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Jun 2013
Eyes that don't cry,
Lips that don't lie,
A love that won't die.

Too much to ask,
Just fill up the flask.
Drown the sorrows that last,
Put on this mask.

Fake smiles and hellos
Numb from my head to my toes.
Not fond of this feeling,
This feeling I know.
Written by
Ashlea  Florida
(Florida)   
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